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the bottle had become my comfort and I allowed myself to drown i tried to swim back up but your hate kept pulling me down
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Jul 10, 2015
Jul 10, 2015 at 4:03 PM UTC
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the bottle had become my comfort and I allowed myself to drown i tried to swim back up but your hate kept pulling me down
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Jul 10, 2015 at 4:03 PM UTC
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